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Aces Wild
12-22-19

Too many dog ears unintentional
Knowing quotes across my room
That is not my own
God will keep us free for the gazillion dichotomies
Calling it a tournament of sorts
And a carnival of matters in Aphrodite
Behind ones own back a plan of attack
Fly on past the speed of sound
As such an emerald and sapphire
Flying too close to the ground
During live performances
I dedicate there compositions
To the new me
New every day within my heart
As so to take your place
Wild is the ace....